1. Trust


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    pantyhose while she was teasing me. I turned over my will to her, at that point. Whatever she wanted. Shortly, she was straddling me. Nylon binds when you press it together, but if you back off, and sort of brush it, the feelings are unbelievably erotic. She stroked me, through two layers of nylon, moving nothing but her hips. And then pressed down, and ground us together. I could feel her heat, and the damp spreading into my crotch as well. After a few minutes of this, I started to toss my head and make little noises. She slowed down, lowered herself directly into contact, and started a sort of slow bump and grind. Simultaneously, she took one of my wrists in each hand and raised them over my head, lowering her body until her nippled traced erotic circles on my chest. Then she made a noise, ground herself into me convulsively, and kissed me hard, shuddering. My eyes popped open in astonishment. She was coming! I had usually been able to bring her off -- say three times out of four -- but usually only after I had come, and then usually manually. She'd let go of my wrists when she started to peak, so I hugged her, hard, and started to kiss her back. I stroked her back, down to her beautiful ass, and stroked her cheeks and her hips. She had very sensitive hips. She not only didn't stop me, but her kiss turned into something very soft, very wet, and very tender. And then she bit my lip! I yelped, but she was ignored me, and plundered my mouth again, the waves passing through ...
    her body again. The junction of our hips was hot, and very wet; it was very similar to penetration, and I had started climbing toward the peak myself. Then she stopped, and raised her upper body with a jerk, pushing her elbows between my arms and my body and pinning them, somewhat painfully, to the bed. Her thighs had clamped shut, and stopped me from moving. I was pinned underneath her, her complete weight resting solidly across my hips and the insides of my elbows. &#034Oh, no!&#034 she breathed. &#034Not like that!&#034 She took a deep breath, to calm herself. I was amazed that she was able to do so. I'd only managed to bring her to orgasm twice in one night once. And her eyes were flashing with passion; I had a glimmering idea that the night wasn't over yet for her. &#034Tonight, I'm in control,&#034 she whispered, and lowered her head to nibble on my ear again. &#034When you come, you're going to come like a sissy.&#034 I moaned, partly from the pleasure that was thrilling through me again as she deep kissed my ear, and partly from fear. A delicious fear, though, one which seemed to channel itself directly to my groin, increasing my arousal. Revenge on my heart, you see. It was having to work double time to supply sufficient bl**d. Or maybe revenge on my brain, since I think it just shut off the bl**d supply there to send it to areas with a higher priority. The next time she came, she had me trapped. Forearm to forearm, with our fingers tightly entwined, and all the weight ...
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